Wednesday, April 16, 2008
I've Separated Their Eyes From The Chest
You can never really start from the start
The ending begins inside of the heart
The people, they love to remember your name
It's a hospital bed but it's all just the same
Why did you leave when you will return?
Your past is your future, your future will learn
The crows that fly, we'll try not to find
Do things once, you know you'll do it twice
So I want kids with safety bricks
And a car thats quick
So we can split
"Safety Bricks" by Broken Social Scene
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